Ni Tian was so immersed in improving the potion level that she had no idea that the crowd below was excited because of her!
If she doesn't argue, others won't follow her!
The pharmacist raised his hands above his head, pumped his fist vigorously, and roared, "Even if Your Excellency Xuanhuang loses, we all admire her! Because she has the courage to challenge the peak of medicine! She dares to break through the status quo! What about you?
What do you know? Apart from using despicable and shameless methods to stumbling upon others, do you dare to compete with others in an upright manner? You don’t dare!!"
The pharmacist's words made many people feel the same.
Pursuing potion making is just like martial arts. Even if you are not talented enough or strong enough, as long as you don't give up and dare to fight, you can still achieve good results.
Even if you don't succeed, you at least tried hard and pursued.
What I hate the most is the kind of coward who is inferior to others and hides in nooks and crannies to make secret moves on others. That kind of person is the most despised!
"Rubbish!"
"Garbage!! Get off the stage!"
"Garbage!! Get off the stage——"
"Helan is rubbish! Stand down!!"
Thousands of roars intertwined in the sky above Kaa. Helan's hands trembled, and he was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood. The dark face under the veil turned as pale as gold paper.
Rhodes, president of the Elementalist Guild, coughed slightly and glanced at Lu Yingtian, "Did you arrange this?"
Lu Yingtian shook his head, and then shrugged proudly, "I arranged this. It's my daughter's special personality charm that impressed everyone present!"
"The more I look at this kid, the better he looks!" Tantaiyan touched his red rosacea nose and clicked his tongue.
"Don't even look at whose daughter it is." Lu Yingtian kept giggling, earning a look of disdain from the three guild presidents.
"Shut up, all of you! If you dare to influence the mood of my preparation again, your Lord Xuanhuang will be declared a loser!"
A reversal of boos arose one after another, and everyone looked at Helan with contempt.
How shameless! How can it be like this? You don’t invest in preparations yourself, and you are always influenced by outsiders, but you are still polite!
"Go home and wash your eyes. I used to be terrible at looking at people!"
"Why do you admire such an idiot woman?"
"That's so disgusting! Who does she think she is? A god who controls this world? Even a god would occasionally put down his posture and listen to the voices of us people!"
"opinionated!"
"nausea!"
"Shameless."
"Helan, don't waste your time chatting with them, keep making preparations!!" Prince Lute scolded with a dark face.
Damn Helan, what on earth is she doing? She doesn't prepare the medicine properly, and she actually quarreled with the people below the tower. She just praised her for winning the hearts of the people, but in less than a day, it turned out to be like this!
Bastard!!
Helan took a deep breath.
Suppress the noisy and boiling emotions and try your best to focus on the preparation.
For the second bottle of defense potion, there was only one ingredient left. She had just exploded four bottles in a row. The last time, she could only succeed and not fail!!
She calmed down, put Ni Tian behind her head, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and baked the defensive potion for the last time.
Another hour later, she succeeded. This time she produced a bottle of the best immortal-level defense potion.
She was slightly disappointed, and glanced at Ni Tian. She looked at the golden liquid that was gently stirring in the Ni Tian potion bottle, and her heart suddenly twitched.
Bottle pop, bottle pop! Bottle pop!
Helan prayed to God to hear her voice! She had already performed exceptionally well today. In less than a day, she produced two bottles of immortal-level medicine. As long as she stabilizes her current strength, she can produce the third bottle.
Potion of Life!
As long as the Seventh Princess explodes the bottle! She will definitely win!
She suddenly realized that after successfully making a bottle of fairy-level potion for the second time, the people downstairs had no reaction at all.
Their eyes were now focused on three bottles of churning golden god-level preparations!
Helan hated Ni Tian for stealing her limelight. After taking two deep breaths, she gathered her thoughts and refined the life potion.
Night fills the square.
There were more than a dozen braziers erected on the site, burning with huge flames.
People who had been standing all day began to sit on the ground and eat something silently. They did not leave. Instead, as night fell, many people heard about it and came to watch this grand preparation competition.
The red figure on the tower became infinitely taller in the eyes of everyone.
It's churning! The golden liquid is gradually churning, and finally there is a slight fluctuation in the calm eyes.
As Helan's excited cry "I succeeded, I succeeded!" was heard in the square.
Everyone fell silent, their eyes filled with excitement as they focused on the three heaven-defying potion bottles.
The golden liquid was gradually replaced by a touch of red.
Lu Yingtian's eyes were filled with ecstasy.
Helan held up the potion bottle in her hand, wiped the sweat on her head, and shouted happily, "I succeeded! Look! I made a bottle of god-level life potion in the shortest time! Look! I
Success! Hahahaha!!”
She yelled for a long time, and then she realized that everyone's eyes were not on her hands, but focused on her side.
She turned her head sharply, her eyes suddenly shrinking.
Dazzling red light dimmed in her eyes, and the three potion bottles of the Seventh Princess simultaneously emitted a wave of shallow red light.
"No!!" Helan stared at the three bottles of light red liquid in stunned silence. She didn't believe it. She definitely didn't believe it. Those were... Guiyuan-level potions?
Ni Tian retracted his hands, recovered from the vacuum state of the preparation, raised his eyes to look at the rich black night sky, rolled his eyes, and said displeased, "It's actually dark!! The level of good food, three bottles of Guiyuan level
It took me another whole day to do the potion! This speed is really frustrating."
"Pfft..." Helan spat out a mouthful of blood on the table in front of him again.
The crowd opened their mouths wide, and there was total silence...
Ni Tian turned his head and glanced at her, as if seeing an alien visitor, and shouted in a crisp voice, "Eh? Helan, why are you vomiting blood! You are spitting out dirty things, and you can't cover it up if you vomit blood.
Handkerchief!!”
Everyone twitched their lips in unison.
"Damn, you little pervert!" Jim, the president of the Adventurer's Guild, shouted, which was completely recognized by the crowd.
Everyone nodded their heads frequently and shouted excitedly, "Look! Your Excellency Xuanhuang! The youngest Guiyuan-level pharmacist in Fengqiong Continent!"
"Thank God! Let me witness the birth of a great Guiyuan-level pharmacist here!"
"You! You!" Helan trembled his fingers and pointed at the direction of the sky. You didn't utter a word for a long time.
"Please give way." Wu Laoxing hurried over and swept Helan aside politely, "I declare that Your Excellency Xuanhuang wins."
There was a boiling cry below.
An expert wanted these three bottles of potions directly and made a confused offer at the bottom.
Mr. Wu held up three bottles of potions and looked at Ni Tian with interest, "Your Excellency Xuanhuang, our auction house will have a grand auction tonight. I wonder if Your Excellency Xuanhuang is interested in depositing these three bottles of potions in the
Will our auction house conduct a public auction?”
"Okay." Ni Tian had a good impression of the old man. Anyway, these three bottles were just for trial use and she didn't need them. She nodded and agreed.
"I heard that most of the auction items at Tianzhao Auction House are deposited for auction in advance."
"It doesn't matter, special products are treated specially." The old man said with bright eyes, "Our auction house has not auctioned Guiyuan-level potions for a long time. Thank you Mr. Xuanhuang for giving us this opportunity. I will say goodbye now, our auction
The meeting starts in half an hour! I hope to see His Excellency Xuanhuang and His Highness the Seventh Prince in person at the auction."
"No problem." Of course Ni Tian was going to attend the auction, and she also wanted to see how much that cheating sword could be sold for!
"Prince, Your Highness, Prince, wait for me, Your Highness." Helan glanced at Ni Tian hatefully, secretly remembering this humiliation, and hurriedly chased after the prince who turned around in anger.
"Keeping this woman around will always be a disaster." Jun Lin walked up to Ni Tian and reached out to hook her waist.
"It's not easy to deal with her, but at present, the prince is our biggest target. He has murderous intentions towards us. We can't keep this idiot!" Ni Tian pursed his lips and smiled, "Before he dies, give away all the property in his name.
Pay it all."
Jun Lin glanced at her and chuckled, "It seems that our ideas coincide once again."
"Hehe. Let's go, pack up and go to the auction house."
The time was right, the competition was over, I rushed to Tianzhao Auction House, and people rushing to participate in the auction were entering the venue one after another.
Junlin showed a gold card, and someone immediately led them respectfully to the top-level VIP box.
Looking down from here, everyone’s movements can be grasped in their hands.
He jumped onto the sofa with a bang and touched the crystal screen in front of him, "Not bad, not bad. The prince's treatment is really good. He has such a high-end VIP card."
"Who said that? Look below." Jun Lin raised his chin and motioned for Ni Tian to look at it.
Prince Lute walked in front and was led into a small box on the second floor by a waiter. The veiled Helan quickly followed him and wanted to enter the box, but was blocked by two door-god-like guards.
Helan was so anxious that she circled around outside the box and said many nice things before Root ordered someone to let her in.
"Haha, it seems that Helan has completely pissed off the idiot prince this time. Do you think they will bite dogs? Huh? It seems that I saw an acquaintance." Ni Tian was lying on the side of the window and looked down, "It's really true.
he!"
"Who?" Jun Lin came to her side and looked at her in amusement, his face suddenly turned a little ugly.
Bastard! It's him? Why is he here? The man who had an affair with Tian'er in Imperial College.
The Holy Son of Qingchi Holy Land!
"Fang Sheng is here? Is it a coincidence?" Ni Tian was lying at the window, watching from a distance the elegant and graceful Lord Son of God in light-colored uniforms as he walked towards the VIP box on the third floor.
As if sensing something, the Holy Son's eyes suddenly moved towards Nitian.
Ni Tian was slightly startled, and his eyes collided with his in the air.